The Adventures of Moonkit

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"Neither can I," replied Ashkit, catching the ball in the air and returning it toward Moonkit.

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"I'm almost 6 moons old!" Moonkit flicked the moss ball towards Ashkit.

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"I'm six moons old in two sunhighs!" realized Ashkit. "I'll be an apprentice soo soon!"

ooc: hey im gonna post in the thread for ceremonies in hawkclan that i need to b appr.

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Ooc: ok. Can you post me too?

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srry i already posted.

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Thats ok

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Moonpaw ran up to Ashkit (or is it Ashpaw now?).  "I'm an apprentice now!" she cried happily. "Spottedpelt is my mentor."

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 "Me tooo!" Ashpaw replied cgeerily. (i never had a ceremony but im tired of waitn)

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ooc: same here 
"We're going hunting later. Care to join us?" Spottedpelt meowed as she walked up to Moonpaw and Ashpaw. "I'm sure we can arrange something with your mentor," she told Ashpaw.

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"I'm fine. I'll just replensih the Elders' moss." Ashkit replied.

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"Oh, ok," Spottedpelt said, and turned to her daughter and apprentice. "Come on, Moonpaw, we have some hunting to do." She led the way out of the camp, stopping only when she smelled mouse.
"Spottedpelt, is that-" Moonpaw was interupted by her mentor's tail flicking her in the muzzle. Spottedpelt dropped into a hunters' crouch and sprang at the mouse, killing it with one bite to the neck. "See?" she said, thorugh her mouth full of mouse. "Let's add it to the fresh-kill pile."
"Ok," Moonpaw replied. She began to walk forward, when she saw a star pulse brighter than the others in Silverpelt. A beautiful blue she-cat, her pelt glimmering with stars, appeared in front of her. "Bluestar," the apprentice whispered. She had only heard rumors about the legendary ThunderClan leader.  "What are you doing here? You hunt with StarClan, and your not even from HawkClan!"
"That's what I thought at first, young one," the StarClan cat replied. "But now I understand. The prophecy."
"What prophecy?" Moonpaw asked, stunned.
"The moon shall rise, and all peace will be restored. Under her silver glow, the clans will florish with peace and love.  But if she fails, then the clans as we know them will be destroyed." Bluestar said, than disappeared.
"I knew something was special about you," Spottedpelt told her daughter affectionatly.
"It doesn't seem to be about me," Moonpaw replied. "She said the moon. I'm not the moon. I'm just a simple cat." But was she?

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It had been several moons since Bluestar had given her prophecy, and Moonsong was now a full warrior.  She was allowed to become one two moons before her brother and sister were expected to, for she had fought well in a border quarrel.  Now, as she walked, the moon shining above her, she found herself studying Silverpelt.  I wonder which one's Featherkit, she thought.  Featherkit had been her third littermate, before she died of whitecough.  She turned as someone called her name.
"Moonsong! Hurry up, and follow me!  Silverpaw's becoming a warrior!" Oceanheart called. 
Moonsong raced back to camp after the blue she-cat, trying not to stumble, for she was shaking with excitment.  She got there just as the leader announced Silverpaw's new name.  Silvertail.  Moonsong raced up to her sister. "Silvertail!" she cried. "I'm sorry I wasn't here earlier."
"That's ok," Silvertail mewed. "I just wish Cloverpaw was still here."
"I know," Moonsong sighed.  "But StarClan have laid his destiny in CloverClan."

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Ashleaf joined Moonsong in joy. She barely had any training, but deserved her warrior name. "Hello!"

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"Hey!" Moonsong mewed cherrfully to Ashleaf. "How are you?"

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"Good, lonely. How are YOU???" Ashleaf replied.